District 9

As soon as the gunshot rang out, the sensitive Shen Fei became nervous instantly. He deliberately drove the car to the side street and kept turning back to look in the direction of the gunshot.

The car drove less than 300 meters, and Shen Fei suddenly discovered that the streets ahead were under martial law, and a large number of soldiers were firing guns to suppress the people.

Seeing this scene, Shen Fei breathed a sigh of relief, parked the car on the side of the road, chose a relatively safe place, and waited.

Sure enough, after a while, a large number of people also ran out of the streets and alleys where the shots were fired, followed by pursuing soldiers.

"Shen Wanzhou steps down!"

"Reject civil war and give the people a peaceful Fengbei!"

"...!"

The people suppressed by armed forces were running in all directions while shouting various slogans.

In recent days, the smell of fire inside and outside Fengbei City has been completely unable to be concealed, and the people have already had a premonition that a war is coming. For them, it doesn't actually matter who will be in charge of things in the future. What matters is how they live.

With the war, homes will be shattered, and businesses, people's livelihood, basic material support, etc. will all come to naught. By then, the people trapped in the city will have a harder time living than those in the areas to be planned. Staying at home has no income, and there is no protection for personal property. If a shell comes, someone's stall, shop, or factory where they work may be gone...

Therefore, in recent days, more and more people in the city have called for Shen Wanzhou to step down, but basically they were suppressed by the troops as soon as they showed up. Shen Wanzhou's guards even shot and executed two groups of insightful people who incited the people and called for a cessation of the civil war.

…

The car came to a standstill, and Shen Fei, who was carrying military intelligence documents, was not in a hurry to leave the conflict zone at the moment, because the scene was too chaotic, and if he didn't get it right, someone would throw a pistol at him, or fire a shot or something.

In the process of waiting.

A man came up from behind the vehicle and knocked on the window of Shen Fei's car.

Shen Fei was startled and turned back suddenly.

Outside the car, a bearded man wearing a worn leather jacket was looking at him with a smile.

Shen Fei touched his waist with his right hand, lowered the car window with his left hand, and asked with a smile: "What's wrong, buddy?"

"Shen Fei, right?" The other party revealed his identity with one word.

Shen Fei was in disguise, with a fake beard and a wig. Although it was not as exaggerated as in martial arts works. People would not recognize him even if he put on makeup. But at least for people who are not familiar with him, it would definitely be difficult to identify him. of his identity.

After the bearded man finished speaking, Shen Fei froze on the spot and secretly pulled out his pistol.

"Don't be nervous, I don't mean any harm." The middle-aged man whispered, "My boss wants to see you."

"Who is your boss? Why should I see him?" Shen Fei replied coldly.

"My boss said that Chief Zhu from the military intelligence department is checking you," the middle-aged man replied with a smile: "It's hard for you to run away."

Shen Fei was completely stunned.

"My car is at the back." The bearded man said softly: "You think about it, whether you want to meet the boss with me or not."

Shen Fei's eyes revealed a fleeting killing intent. He held the gun in his right hand and unconsciously raised the muzzle of the gun.

"There are soldiers around here. If you dress up like this and fire a gun, it will be difficult for you to escape." Bearded continued: "Let me tell you another secret. That Chief Zhu has already gone to the hospital and transferred your case. ….”

After Shen Fei was silent for a long time, he slowly put down his gun.

"Let's go!" the bearded man greeted.

…

Sichuan Mansion, Yuanshan Town.

Qin Yu was in the Northeast Theater Operations Command, holding a meeting for the officers who were going to the ninth district to participate in the war.

During the tea break, Qin Yu was about to go to Li Zhan's office to have something to eat when Xiao Sang came over with his phone in his hand and whispered: "Sir, Director Wu gave you a call."

"What happened?" Qin Yu asked.

"No." Xiao Sang shook his head.

"Give me the phone." Qin Yu stretched out his hand and said.

Xiao Sang returned the phone to Qin Yu, reached out and pushed open the door of the independent lounge next to him, and said softly: "Go in and make a call."

Qin Yu stepped into the room, came to the window, and dialed Bureau Wu's number.

"Hello, Xiao Yu?"

"It's me, uncle. Did you call me?" Qin Yu asked.

"Yes, that's a good thing." Director Wu lowered his head and glanced at his watch: "In about two hours, Xiaodi will bring someone to your place. You can receive him."

"What are we talking about?" Qin Yu asked.

"When they arrive, you will know better." Director Wu also gave it a try.

"Haha, okay," Qin Yu nodded: "Then I'll wait for them in the distant mountains."

"good."

After saying that, the two ended the call.

"Boom!"

There was a knock on the door, and Qin Yu turned around and shouted: "Come in!"

"Squeak!"

Li Zhan opened the door and came in, speaking concisely: "Chen Feng just called. Their brigade has cleared the roads along Jiangzhou, and our troops can pass quickly."

Qin Yu thought for a moment and asked, "Who are you going to let go first?"

"Nguyen Ming's brigade, let them set off first." Li Zhan paused and said, "The remaining main force and the logistics force will leave at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, and I will go there too."

"Okay, that's it, let Ruan Ming go first."

"Okay!" Li Zhan nodded and left.

…

About two hours later, in town.

He Dachuan looked at Ai Tank and bared his teeth and said: "Brother, these soldiers are either preparing for war or on their way to fight... It is their duty and no one can do anything about it. Don't panic, I have the blessing of my ancestors. , we can save the day every time, don’t worry!”

Aitank was thinking about He Dachuan very much, and he held his tongue and said: "Bless me, your ancestors are really not very good. If there is a war in Sichuan Mansion, you will definitely be selected..."

"Okay, stop nagging and be a man!" He Dachuan reached out and touched Ai Tank's face: "Don't worry, take good care of the child. I'll be back in about three to five months."

"Pay attention to your safety," Aitank whispered, "and take care of my elder brother and the others."

"Yeah." He Dachuan nodded.

Before the Sichuan government sent troops, relatives of the soldiers came to the camp to express condolences and say goodbye. Ai Tank, who had clumsy hands and feet, even knitted a fur vest for He Dachuan. The warm atmosphere was filled with sadness before parting.

"Buzz!"

A helicopter came from the northeast and stopped at the designated landing site.

Wu Di walked down with three men in a hurry.

"Didi!"

Commander Qin's personal security car rushed to the scene. After Cha Meng got out of the car, he smiled and waved: "This way!"

Wu Di immediately walked over after hearing the sound, while the man next to him looked around and muttered: "...Sichuan Mansion has really changed a lot now!"